Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Felgrat was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: An older woman who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (11 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Jade (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Roofer mother left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. Her beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Art was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She struck the Masseuse job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 260 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.